In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

Hearing the boy's voice, Onodera Reiko suddenly became pitiful, but her gentle and virtuous face was still invisible.

When Reiko Onodera came to the washing machine to take out clothes, she just opened the washing tub, but found that the clothes inside were not dried. After pressing the button, the washing machine did not move.

Thinking that there was a problem or something was stuck, Reiko Onodera took out all the clothes inside and wanted to go in to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, she didn't find the problem with the washing machine, but her own hair was stuck.

When she wanted to get out, her hair was stuck and it hurt a lot. The wife was not strong enough and couldn't get it out at all.

The situation has been stuck here.

After learning the reason, Kasuga Youran was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She had originally thought that this was a plot that could only be seen in movies, art blockbusters or comics, but she didn't expect to see it in real life.

Today my wife is wearing a white vest and black shorts. Her slender and white waist is exposed outside, and her entire lower body forms a perfect and seductive curve. Her beautiful legs are connected with the black shorts, twisting restlessly.

There was a pile of clothes in the washing basin next to it, and they seemed not to have been dried yet and were still wet.

"Haruhi, help me..."

Reiko Onodera seemed like a wronged young wife, asking for help.

Kasuga Yuran was also somewhat helpless, his wife was really...stupid to the point of being cute...

"Let me see how I can get you out."

"Hmm..." Onodera Reiko said obediently.

Kasuga Youran was about to cut off the power to the washing machine, but she found that the plug had been unplugged.

Hmm... not too stupid.

"What do you want to do? I'll cooperate with you." Reiko Onodera asked somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hmm..." Haruhi thought for a moment, "Sister Reiko, is your hair stuck at the bottom or the top?"

The most important thing is to determine the location first.

"On the right, below," replied Reiko Onodera.

"Okay." Haruhi nodded leisurely, "I'll put my hand in there and help you pull your hair out."

"Can you put it in?" asked Reiko Onodera.

Kasuga leisurely observed the opening of the washing machine. He could reach his hand in, but his hand would definitely be blocked by his wife's plump upper body.

If you force your way through, not only will it be extremely uncomfortable, but your arm will also get stuck on the edge of the cut, and rub against it back and forth, which will definitely cause a layer of skin to fall off.

After thinking about it, it seems that I have to find another way.

"Sister Lingzi, let me reach through your little vest."

Onodera Reiko was wearing a small vest, which not only had plenty of space at the collar, but also allowed Kasuga's arms to pass through the center of the water droplets without being caught by the opening of the washing machine.

When she heard the boy's words, Onodera Reiko's face turned red, but she finally nodded and agreed.

Chapter 117: In the Bathroom with My Wife (asking for monthly tickets)

Get the answer,

Chun Riyouran placed his big hand on the exposed white and tender waist and moved all the way up.

However, they soon encountered obstacles.

The lace edge is of a relatively soft texture, and there seems to be a metal button in the middle.

If I force it in, not only will it be difficult to move, but my wife's beautiful back will also suffer.

The fingers kept groping on the edges of the soft fabric and smooth skin, trying to find a gap to enter.

"Sister Lingzi..."

"Um...Haru...Haruhi, it's okay, just help me take it off..."

Feeling the big hand stagnant on her vest, Onodera Reiko guessed what the boy was going to say, and bit her lip with a red face.

It was my fault for being so careless and causing trouble for the landlord. What's more...what's more...it seemed that the two of them had already gotten used to such intimate actions.

"Okay." Haruhi nodded leisurely, and withdrew his big hand from the gap at the edge, and moved around the smooth skin to the lady's beautiful back.

Smooth and delicate, find the button and pull it gently.

The wife's entire upper body seemed to relax, as if something huge had been liberated.

Instead of taking it out directly, he put his big hand in front of his wife along her smooth skin.

This time, without any restraint or obstruction, Haruhi's large hands could smoothly enter the washing tub along the collar.

The whole arm was wrapped in a warm and soft feeling, and when the big hand just went out, it even accidentally touched the wife's soft chin.

The big hand was groping around in the laundry tub, and suddenly touched something that bounced.

"Hmm...Haruhi..." Onodera Reiko said in a teasing tone.

"What's wrong? Lingzi-sister?"

"You touched my lips!"

"Ahh, operational error, operational error, why is it so wet? It's mainly because I'm used to it."

"........."

"Sister Lingzi, can you tell me where it is? Otherwise I can't see it and can't find it."

After groping for a long time, Haruhi Youran still couldn't find it. After all, he couldn't even put his head in. He was just groping around like a headless fly.

Although the gentleness of the arm is nice, it can't last forever...

"Well, okay... move forward a little bit."

Onodera Reiko has been in this position for a long time, and the two slender arms supporting her body are a little sore...

One hand was holding on tightly, and with the other hand he pulled Haruhi's arm and touched her hair.

Finally, Haruhi leisurely touched the hair and with a little force, it was indeed stuck.

"Sister Lingzi, I'm going to pull it out."

"Uh-huh....."

The tools are limited, the space is limited, and when all conditions are limited, if Haruhi exerts force, his arms will inevitably squeeze the water droplets.

But Onodera Reiko didn't say much.

But when Haruhi Youran accidentally touched his wife's face, he always felt that her fair skin was a little hot.

Haruhi's posture was very strange. With one hand on the perky buttocks, she reached into the lady's white vest with the other hand and grabbed the tuft of hair. With a little force, the hair was pulled out.

"Sister Lingzi, if you try it now, it should be fine."

Haruhi leisurely fumbled around for a while, then pulled his big hand out of the vest, and took the opportunity to touch it hard in the middle.

The soft and gentle touch made Onodera Reiko's face even redder.

Seeing the boy's big hands leave her small vest and water droplets, Mrs. Onodera's head finally came out easily. For a moment, she felt like she was reborn.

She had been lying on the ground for too long, and after coming out, she sat down on the ground. Her tense body seemed to relax, and she was breathing heavily.

Little did she know that Onodera Reiko's appearance was so charming in Kasuga's eyes.

Her long, messy black hair hung down to her waist, and her face became red because of Haruhi's leisurely movements. Because of the pulling just now, the neckline of her small vest seemed to have become a little bigger, and the suspenders on her shoulders also slipped down.

The tight clothes left particularly obvious marks because of the lack of covering, and the whole person looked a bit embarrassed.

It gives people a sense of the stunning and dilapidated beauty of withered flowers and the remaining rays of light in the beautiful building.

"Sister Lingzi, you are so beautiful."

"Huh?" Reiko Onodera was stunned when she heard the boy's words.

However, before the lady could react, Haruhi Youran had already squatted down and kissed that rosy little mouth.

"No no no!"

Onodera Reiko struggled for a few seconds, then put her hands on the boy's shoulders.

"Haru, Haruhi, let's go back to the room..."

"It's okay, Chiba and Misaki are on the second floor."

Kasuga leisurely picked up his wife. The buttons that had just been unbuttoned were very convenient. With a slight tug, the black lace was taken out.

Put Onodera Reiko on the washing machine, her black shorts were not completely removed and were hanging down at her feet....

"Haruhi, no, the door is not closed yet..." Onodera Reiko turned her head and said in a low voice.

The flushed little face looks like she is drunk, and the feeling of being tipsy is addictive.

"Okay, I'll go close the door now." Haruhi said with a smile, caressing the slender waist.

Subsequently,

"Eh!"

Onodera Reiko was picked up by the boy, and Kasuga Youran hugged his wife's thighs tightly to prevent her from falling.

The two white and tender legs were swinging weakly in the air. This posture made Onodera Reiko feel strongly ashamed. The heavy object in front of her made her lean back on the boy.

Just like that, walking to the door, Haruhi stretched out his foot and gently closed the door, then pressed Mrs. Xiang's whole body against the door.

"Haruhi..."

in the living room,

The roasted bun, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, was suddenly awakened, with a hint of shock on his chubby face.

It was like a nightmare, I dreamed that all my dried fish were snatched away by Misaki Saki!!!

Blinking my eyes, I looked around in confusion and found that I was the only cat left in the living room again???

“Crunch, crunch, crunch…”

The sound of the door slamming kept echoing in the living room. Kaorou tilted his head and looked back, and found that the source of the sound was from the direction of the bathroom.

"Meow?"

I meowed, but got no response.

As if he had thought of something, his eyes were filled with fear.

He rolled over and fell off the sofa, then crawled to the bathroom - under the table next to him.

His body was too big to squeeze in at all, but he groped around wherever his fat paw could reach.

One, two, three...

A total of five small dried fish were taken out. After finding that there was nothing missing, he seemed to be relieved and sniffed at them.

A trickle of saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he ignored the creaking door next to him.

The barbecue sticks out its little tongue and licks the dried fish.

Finally, he put the dried fish back in. When he put the last one in, Baozi seemed to be in hesitation.

After hesitating for a long time, he quickly took the dried fish into his mouth, lay beside it happily, and began to lick it, his chubby little face full of excitement.

When Haruhi Youran came out of the bathroom, this guy was actually lying there asleep.

The dried fish tail was still hanging in his mouth.

Looking at the big orange on the ground, he couldn't help but shook his head. Why didn't the barbecue look like himself at all?

So lazy,

It has not learned the spirit of its owner at all. Even just now in the bathroom, it still did more than half an hour of exercise!!!

Just a little tired...

I picked up the fat cat and continued to sit on the sofa to watch TV. Not long after, the sound of running water came from the bathroom again, but this time it was not the sound of a washing machine, but someone was taking a shower.

As for Haruhi Yuran...

When I came out, my wife had already cleaned it for me...

In the dead of night,

There were soft lights on the first and second floors of the villa.

In the cozy room, the beautiful girl is writing something down with a pen and paper...